Back to the primitive, peasant girls are not leisurely

Chapter 42
"Are there any other tribes nearby?" Tao Qingluo asked again and again.

They must not break into the territory of other tribes just to find a place to live.

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

They were kicked out of their homeland by the Canglan tribe before, and now if others feel that they want to invade because of their unintentional actions, the loss outweighs the gain.

When the tribe was still relatively weak, what they had to do was not to make enemies, but to find some allies.

Tao Qingtian is obviously more familiar with the environment here.

After all, he is the son of the patriarch, and he had investigated everywhere at the beginning.

To be honest, if Tao Qingluo hadn't traveled here, the next patriarch should have been born between him and Tao Qingyun.

"Everyone likes to live on flat land, and doesn't like to go here. There are about five tribes near our tribe, but they are not very close. Some have to go through the forest, and the farthest one has to climb over the mountain. .” Tao Qingtian said.

Tao Qingluo felt relieved now, as long as she didn't steal other people's territory, it would be fine.

Most of their tools are made of stone. If they are used to cut trees, the amount of work is too large and it is not cost-effective.

After passing through a patch of grass, and then walking for a while, they finally came to the foot of the mountain.

Tao Qingluo couldn't help feeling that they had been driven to such a place.

The mountains should not be a good place for their tribe, but they are so close to the mountains.

"Go and have a look." Tao Qingluo said.

It was not a good thing before, but now with Tao Qingluo, it can become a good thing.

Everything here is still in its most primitive form, waiting for Tao Qingluo to lead people to develop it.

As long as she thought of this, Tao Qingluo was full of energy.

The hard work paid off, and they really discovered a lot of caves, large and small, and they all seemed to be formed naturally.

They were deported here later, and there were no people here before, so it can be confirmed that these caves are currently uninhabited.

When Tao Qingluo saw these caves, she was already thinking about how to allocate these living places.

They entered with torches, but the torches were not extinguished.

This shows that the ventilation here is very good, at least there will be no sudden suffocation due to lack of oxygen here.

Tao Qingluo walked around the mountain again, carefully observing the shape of the mountain.

She didn't want this place to be a volcano. In that case, it might erupt at any time.

And I don't want the mountain to tremble too much. In that case, if there is an avalanche in winter, they will be buried in the cave.

"Little sister, you don't want us to live in such a place, do you?" Tao Qingtian looked at Tao Qingluo's nodding, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

In a place like this, where the sun can't even shine through, and it's pitch black inside, how do you live?
Tao Qingluo nodded and said, "That's right, that's what I mean."

"It's too dark inside, how are we going to live?" Cheng Xiaohu also had the same question as Tao Qingtian.

"We are just trying to find a way to spend the winter here, otherwise the winter is too cold, and the older people in the tribe should not be able to bear it." Tao Qingluo said.

Then, she looked at Cheng Xiaohu and said directly: "Xiaohu, how is Grandma Cheng? If it's winter, let her live in a thatched hut, no matter how many animal skins there are, do you think it will work?"

After all, the thatched hut is ventilated everywhere, and there is really no way to resist the wind and cold well.

"I don't have any objections, but why do people live here?" Cheng Xiaohu asked.

Tao Qingluo said: "Leave this to me, I naturally have my own way."

Looking at her confident appearance, the people who came with her seemed to see new hope for the tribe once again.

(End of this chapter)